Confessions of a Property Mangaer

A weekly series of my experiences as manager of an apartment building in Logan Circle. Last week I wrote about Tom, who lost some personal belongings in his toilet.

Meet John, tenant in 513; enthusiastic musician.

John entered my office at 9am Tuesday morning in a huff.

“Allison, did anyone file a noise complaint last night about my apartment?”

“No. Not that I heard of.”

“Good. Because I decided to play my electric violin really loudly at 1am this morning. Tell who ever complains that I’m sorry, but I need to express myself.”